He pulled an object out of his pocket. It was a Bluetooth. He draped it around her ear. "Can you hear me?" he whispered. Sandy nodded.The sound of her...high heels echoed in her ears as she walked slowly over to the old man. Sandy was trembling uncontrollably. Her knees barely got her there."I'm supposed to ... to ... to ... show you a ... a ... a good time." She stuttered. Sandy turned to look back at the men to see if it was just a cruel joke. She could see Dave glaring at her. "Sit on his. But little else had disturbed our lives on the farm - until Jean had started work that day at the factory in the nearby town Petersfield ~“You can’t wear them jeans on your first day at your new job Jean!” exclaimed Mam as we all stood around the kitchen holding mugs of tea.“It’s a factory job Mam, you can wear what you like; anyway they’re styled with a zip up the side see! Their all the go in jive clubs!I laughed, “ Clanfield suddenly gota a jive club then Jeany!”“Oh well, they’ll probably. On the other hand, Lois had been left back a year because of her bout with polio and she had just turned eighteen in that last week before the summer recess.Fortunately, the illness had left her with only a slight limp that was barely noticeable but would keep her from being a dancer just like her older sister Cindy attending the school of creative arts uptown. She had so much wanted to wear the solid black leotards every day to school because she knew the boys loved to watch the young cheeks. We heard the sound of the lights out bell and she swiftly rose up, and my cock, still hard, thumping back onto my thigh as it fell out of her as she left my lap. I got up from the chair, and holding her close to me to hide my still erect penis that was still erect, even though it was covered by the sarong. We left the lounge and went up the now darkened staircase to the dormitory. We fell onto her bed, and guessing that the next day’s lessons would be oral sex, fell upon each other knowing.